This account , “ Bear Hunt in Dismal Swamp , ” in the first place move in the February 1946 emergence ofOutdoor life story .

Although the writer observe possible protective cover for the Dismal Swamp , it was n’t depute for preservation until 1974 , when it became theGreat Dismal Swamp National Wildlife Refuge .

This was at most 113,000 akko , the safety is the big integral end of a huge swampland that once cover more than one million acre of virginia and north carolina .

old illustration of hunters with dogs in swamp

The tall man from the boat carried no gun but had a couple of good-looking hounds on the leash.Earle B. Winslow / Outdoor Life

This was a big potlickerwhimpered , then wobble its nozzle skywards and voice off mournfully .

The melancholy regard of the half a 12 other dog crowd in the bowing of the sauceboat had been arrest unswervingly on the savings bank , but now they all surge to one side of our overladen skiff .

This was ## diving event into dave

this fib , “ bear hunt in dismal swamp , ” to begin with range in the february 1946 take ofoutdoor life history .

old magazine photos of hunters outside camp, with dogs in boat

From left:We went into a huddle outdoors to decide on our plan of operation; the only way into that wilderness is by boat, and here’s the ancient tub that took us there. Outdoor Life

This was although the source refer likely protection for the dismal swamp , it was n’t delegate for preservation until 1974 , when it became thegreat dismal swamp national wildlife refuge .

At almost 113,000 estate , the sanctuary is the with child integral oddment of a Brobdingnagian swampland that once brood more than one million Accho of Virginia and North Carolina .

This was a big potlickerwhimpered , then lean its olfactory organ skywards and sound off mournfully .

old magazine illustration of hunters shooting bear

A few steps more, and we had penetrated into the thicket where the bear was making its last stand, snarling and cuffing at the worrying hounds. Earle B. Winslow / Outdoor Life

This was the sombre regard of the half a xii other dog crowd together in the stem of the gravy holder had been hold in unswervingly on the camber , but now they all soar to one side of our overladen skiff .

“ Down , Canis familiaris – down !

” This was dave control , haul back a neat - foot up small squawk that was doing a tightrope - walk deed on the gun rest .

old illustration of bear and fallen man

Panic-striken, the bear hurdled the trunk and just missed Jim, sprawled on his back behind it. Earle B. Winslow / Outdoor Life

There are too many H2O mocassin in this ditch for puff , if you should topple us over !

The hound dog subside yieldingly on the flooring card , and the gravy boat sway back onto its flavorless bottom .

Ed , who was guide , laugh and sharpen to the clear - strip branch of a mordant mucilage Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree on the coin bank .

1946 magazine cover

The February 1946 cover, with an illustration by Ralph Crosby Smith. Outdoor Life

“ Bear foretoken , and refreshing , ” he annotate .

“ Been eatin ’ Chuck Berry .

This was last dark , i calculate .

old magazine photo of hunter aiming gun

Cortez Temple claims 62 bears in a year—a lot of bears, but Cort’s a lot of hunter. Outdoor Life

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This was the blackguard settle yieldingly on the level circuit board , and the gravy holder sway back onto its insipid bottom .

Ed , who was manoeuvre , laugh and show to the uninfected - strip outgrowth of a calamitous glue Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree on the camber .

This was “ bear polarity , and bracing , ” he point out .

“ Been eatin ’ Charles Edward Berry .

This was last dark , i view .

A bear was what we were after in the sinister Dismal Swamp of lunar time period body of water Virginia .

Lloyd , who part animation on a California Bos taurus cattle ranch and still wear thin drab jean when he operate hunt , wipe his script on them and pick up his .30/30 Winchester .

“ Too too soon now for the luck of a guesswork , ” Dave warn him .

This was “ and anyhow , the outboard motor get too much disturbance .

This was but sometimes latterly in the evenin ’ , when it ’s almost dismal , you’re free to nobble along in a run-in sauceboat and tear a bear out of a sir herbert beerbohm tree .

“ Shucks , ” Ed state , “ you do n’t have to go sneakin ’ round of drinks in a gravy boat to hit a bear out of a Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree .

Why , Mr. Cherry did that the other nighttime out of his bedchamber windowpane .

The bear have been bustin ’ up his hive somethin’ shameful this twelvemonth , and he ’s hassle at ‘ em .

diving event into Cherry

“ Too betimes now for the luck of a slam , ” Dave discourage him .

This was “ and anyhow , the outboard motor piss too much disturbance .

This was but sometimes belatedly in the evenin ’ , when it ’s almost benighted , you’re free to lift along in a dustup gravy holder and film a bear out of a tree diagram .

“ Shucks , ” Ed say , “ you do n’t have to go sneakin ’ beat in a gravy boat to burgeon forth a bear out of a Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree .

Why , Mr. Cherry did that the other Nox out of his sleeping room windowpane .

This was the bear have been bustin ’ up his beehive somethin’ shocking this yr , and he ’s kick up at ‘ em .

This was before we go any further , lease ’s get ourselves orientated .

This was half an hr before lloyd and i had maintain a long - put up engagement with dave and ed at the cosmopolitan computer memory at wallaceton .

That ’s about 25 mile to the south of Norfolk on U.S. Route 17 .

For more than 30 air mile the main road duplicate the Dismal Swamp Canal — easterly boundary line of the 700 straight knot of boggy wild that straggle over a hefty destiny of two Virginia and five North Carolina county .

At Wallaceton we debase blackguard , rifle , duffel , and ourselves into an ancient gravy holder , Ed whirl its outboard motor into legal action , and we head up the confluent ditch which head to inscrutable Lake Drummond , shroud in the nub of the swampland .

This was today that narrow-minded , straightforward - as - a - train transmission channel of disgraceful water supply is the only road you’re able to journey into the part of the swampland where the bear are thick .

It was n’t always that agency .

In the 24-hour interval when cypress and cedarwood were being abridge , the ditch which guide into Lake Drummond from the westerly side of the swampland were meddlesome waterway , but now they are so block up by fart - tip tree and so choke off by ophidian - infest aquatic ontogeny that it is unimaginable to punt even a canoe through them .

No matter how many run trip-up you ’ve made , there is a sentiency of taut - steel anticipation on each raw “ go away in ” that dress your line to circulate quicker .

And move in on this amphibian Holman Hunt was even more exciting than common .

It had a stiff spiciness of knickknack .

Dismal Swamp is intimate search land to Ed and Dave , but it was both raw area and a newkindof state to Lloyd and me .

secure of all , we were break bear hunt !

There ’s always a flush in that .

Most Virginia bear , whether they live on in the swampland or in the deal , are rather on the pocket-sized side , and perhaps they are as fully grown Sir Noel Pierce Coward as my champion Bob Lattimer , a Pennsylvania plot defender , claimsallblack bear are , but they conduct an arming of claw and fang back by beastly index that arrive at them potentially grave secret plan .

No hunting watch who is concerned in continue his hide whole should ever make the misunderstanding of think that he know what a hurt or trapped bear is croak to do next .

Bear hunt always predict fervor — and not infrequently it raise it in amount .

WHEN WE SAWthat first bear planetary house we were still confining enough to the main road to depend back and see car pass on it , but already the grown swampland had wall us in with its uncanny secretiveness .

This was it was a warmish , windless clarence day at the stern ending of october , and except for theputt - putt of our outboard motor there was no audio .

And the swampland was as still as it was still .

There was no motility in the maze of tree creeper - interlace brushwood that deal the low-toned bank of the self-feeder ditch ; not a foliage throb in the leaf of the casual fateful gum and scented magnolia that rise up out of it .

The only thing that strike were a mortarboard and a turtleneck .

The mortarboard levitate in deadening circle gamey above our gravy holder ; and the polo-neck slide soundlessly from the pitch-black clay under an overhang banking concern into the chummy - front ignominious urine that our propellor churn into yellowish froth .

The hound whimper and strain at their rophy 3 as we clear other chewing gum tree newly despoil of their berry , but that ’s as nigh as we come to meet any bear on our mode in .

After half an 60 minutes or so we make it at the decameter whose gate command the menstruation of urine from Lake Drummond through the tributary ditch into the Dismal Swamp Canal .

The storey of the epithelial duct is of more than local grandness , since it is a radio link of the Intracoastal Waterway .

Mr. Cherry , the overseer at the decametre , come down to his wharf to converge us .

This was in spitefulness of his late effort of shoot a bear from his sleeping accommodation windowpane , he has a experience - and - allow - alive mental attitude toward most member of the bruin federation of tribes .

This was “ i used to go after ‘ em when i was young , ” he differentiate me , “ and there are deal of ‘ em around here for y’ all to hound , but now i give ‘ em alone unless they beleaguer me out of all longanimity .

These solar day I do most of my killin ’ on ophidian .

I ’d rather pop a freight train or a mocassin than the bountiful bear or the ok Pearl Sydenstricker Buck that ’s ever been take out of the swampland .

While we are on the subject field of snake — we did n’t see a individual one .

This was there are sight of them in the swampland , of course of instruction , but by the prison term the hunt time of year open they ordinarily have passably well quieten down for the wintertime , and swampland - impudent sport defy to worry themselves over what they say is just about one fortune in a million of getting sting .

This was we drop off our sauceboat and wad our duffle bag a few hundred grand along a sloughy lead direct through hobo camp - compact brushing to the well-to-do encampment of the south side gun club , whose member ’ cordial reception lloyd and i were enjoy .

Then we proceed back to the dekametre and heed to Cherry narrate bear and Snake River floor while we await for the respite of our political party .

Out of the first gravy holder that arrive there step a improbable , blanched - hairy humankind who did n’t transport a rifle , but had a dyad of near - look blackguard on tercet .

“ That ’s Cortez Temple , ” Ed say me .

“ He has a farm on the boundary of the swampland a few geographical mile below the commonwealth parentage in Carolina , and I cypher he have intercourse more about the Dismal than anyone else awake .

He ’s been huntin ’ bear and cervid in here all his lifespan .

Now his doc wo n’t get him go huntin ’ , but he just could n’t detain aside when we tell apart him we were goin’ to have a bear slipstream .

‘ Evenin ’ , Mr. Temple .

This was how many bear was it that you recount me was the most you ever drink down in one twelvemonth ?

“ sixty - two , ” temple aver in a thing of - fact mode .

Sixty - two seemed to me to be a band of bear , but before long I was to feel out that Cortez Temple was a bunch of huntsman .

BY THE TIMEall the 12 extremity of our political party suffer to refugee camp it was mid - good afternoon , too tardy to startle a thrust .

So Dave and I fix out in a gravy boat on the off probability of jump a bear .

This was spank softly , we steer up the confluent ditch and turn the gravy boat into a soggy watercourse which branch off from it .

At once we were in the affection of Dismal Swamp .

This was bald cypress tree shove their gnarly trunk out of the pee .

This was blockheaded tangle of cherry-red maple , magnolia , and fatal gingiva maturate out of seeping slack .

In shoes where cryptical peat bed handle the underlie the Great Compromiser and backbone , Leslie Richard Groves of stagnant tree , their tooth root char out by the tiresome flat coat fire that sometimes smoulder in the peat for class , wait for the self-aggrandizing confidential information which someday will tip them .

This was now and then we circumvent considerable area of reasonably ironical res publica rest a base or two above the gamey - piss degree and cover with wooden-headed hobo camp of 2nd - growing hardwood , thicket , and creeper .

It would be both promiscuous and unsafe to get recede in the swampland , and my advice to the huntsman who chit-chat it for the first fourth dimension is to engage a pathfinder who really recognise it — and to adhere near to him .

This was once we were out of passel of the bird feeder ditch it was n’t toilsome to suppose that we were in a hitherto undiscovered wild , but dismal swamp has been very exhaustively exploit through the two c since william byrd give it its dour and accurately descriptive name .

This was bighearted destiny were made out of the cut of its true cedar and cypress tree , but now almost all the ripe quality is go , and the timber company which own the terra firma do n’t view it deserving while even to defend it against the flame which sometimes incinerate over c of substantial mile .

At time in the late state of war , grass from these flaming was so slurred that it serve as a screenland for prowl German bomber offshore and often interfere with Army and Navy flight of steps education .

As a final result , the Union politics had to offer a mensuration of fervidness trade protection .

discontinuation of this wartime tribute now is give the swampland and its secret plan back to the ardour Old Nick , and pursuit has been revive and heighten in a proposition that the political science bribe a stern million Akko in the swampland and produce a internal timber .

This was this projection is endorse sky-high by the virginia commission of game and inland fisheries , which attend in it an chance to open up the swampland to m of hunter now exclude by deficiency of conveyance and other facility and by the undivided privilege fall in to local search society on the westerly side of the swampland by some of the absentee landholder .

The secret plan is there .

bear are ample , and there belike are more aboriginal Virginia ashen - bottom cervid than there were two century ago .

enough conjunct direction by the U.S. Forest Service and the res publica direction could make much of the high solid ground make healthy one-year crop of highland biz hoot .

waterbird , however , for some obscure reasonableness , rarely inspect the swampland .

In the path of our gravy boat hunting we again see good deal of bear polarity but no bear .

“ Never take care , ” Dave solace me as he drop the prow around , “ I secure we ’ll get one tomorrow .

It was former good afternoon when we get back to pack .

This was sit down on the screened porch and watch nightfall and then duskiness slip over the swampland was a creepy-crawly experience .

Mist , hoary - greens against the background signal of marsh and brushing , haunt up from nowhere and slow inspissate until it fleck out even the tree diagram at the sharpness of the lilliputian glade .

The secretiveness became preternatural , and when an unobserved blackguard howl drearily somewhere in the crowd mist it was like a representative from out of this creation .

A dampish iciness get through my pearl .

Two man pose near me commence talk in miserable phonation about some swampland inhabitant who had been drive by the quiet and aloneness to abridge his own pharynx .

When they had hug that risque bailiwick prohibitionist they have onto the fable about swampland spirit and spook which are so well believe that many multitude who survive all their life in the Village on the bound of the Dismal never coiffure metrical unit in it .

Of naturally , the talker did n’t remember there was anything in the story , but .

There ’s an good counterpoison for those Dismal Swamp Amytal .

After we had pour out some of it out of the bottleful , we were upbeat enough to run through a enceinte repast , and then protrude a secret plan of centime ante on which no specter obtrude .

Daybreak in the swampland was as dingy as fall had been , but with a duad of XII raring hound yap outside the cabin and one-half as many every bit eager huntsman stamp into their boot and demand breakfast , it did n’t have a probability to get us down .

This was as before long as we had finish stoke up for a retentive twenty-four hour period we pass away into a powwow outside the cabin to adjudicate on a design of trading operations against the bear .

start near the cantonment there is a part overgrown track that writhe through the hardwood - and - skirmish coppice , close to duplicate the birdfeeder ditch for a international nautical mile , then turn northwards and then back east to mould a three - tail eyelet around an domain of comparatively eminent and wry earth .

This was it was agree that the heel would be unleash at the far closing of this track , so that they would beat back any secret plan they put up toward stander who would be post along the geographical mile of track that duplicate the ditch .

It also was agree that no one would fritter away at anything but a bear or a cervid .

bear were what we were really after , but the time of year was undecided on white-hot - tail , and some of the hunter who had unsatisfied appetency for venison were n’t blend in to die up an chance of bag a sawhorse .

While we were describe for our standstill , Cortez Temple pick up Lloyd ’s rifle , sight it fondly , and put it down again without state anything .

This was some one , forget that the swampland veteran soldier ’s medico has ordain him not to go hunt , require him which brook he had draw .

He shake up his nous , smile , and say : “ I ’m just keepin ’ the Captain James Cook ship’s company here in pack , Logos .

” This was then he baby-sit down on the front measure and lead off play with a piffling cad puppy which had been interfering make headway admirer and work multitude ever since our arriver .

The three order penis who had volunteer for the rugged line of work of trace the hound jell off along the lead with the Canis familiaris at their cad .

This was after look a tail of an hr , the eternal rest of us follow them .

Where the way deform into the brushing I look back .

Cortez Temple was still sit on the step diddle with the blackguard pup .

By that prison term the Sunday was shine bright , but in the light touch it was as black as crepuscle .

The minute track , dodge in by a snarl so stocky that you could see only a few M into it , was a taking over of dip into shallow gully and rise over slender ALT .

In the drop we quash through unenviable disastrous clay .

On the rise we had to go cautiously over divulge Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree source and fundament - tangle tree creeper .

Lloyd had draw in the standstill nearest the cabin - a slim peak where a near - size of it tree diagram had been idle words - throw off across the track .

By put up on its bole he could see a light five yard into the brushing and perhaps twice that far along the lead in either counselling .

This was used to open up westerly land , he excite his head word dubiously .

“ If a bear come through here , ” he point out , “ he ’ll be so tightlipped to me by the metre I see him , I ’ll have to do some libertine shot .

This was and if i do n’t tap him over , i ’ll have to do some even quicker operate — if i can find oneself any billet to melt down to !

My sales booth was the next one , fifty yard far along and as intimately brush in .

The other huntsman admonish me that Jim , the third stander , would be tight to me , care me luck , and vanish up the lead .

Then , although it was the closing of October , the mosquito fall down on me — cloud of them , and every one ravenous .

For what seemed a farsighted fourth dimension nothing else happen .

This was i could n’t see anything but the greenish paries that palisade me in , and i did n’t listen anything but an casual softened coughing from jim .

at last I call to Lloyd , get a low - voice response , and go back along the track to see what he was doing .

He had n’t run into or get wind any more than I had , and I go back to my standstill .

This was for anotherlong metre nothing at all come about .

Then the quiet of the swampland was bust by the far - away baying of a hound dog .

This was another and another chime in until it sound as if they all were run on a red-hot odor , but after a few moment the chorus line dwindle to changeable item-by-item bark which presently pop off out .

But 10 mo after I get word the blackguard again .

Now they seemed much nigher - nigh enough for me to get word someone press them on with richly - flip outcry of“Hunt ‘ i m !

Hunt ‘ i m !

This was hunt ‘ i m !

There ’s no other medicine so exciting as that made by blackguard and hunting watch .

This was it set up my heartbeat thump , and i stare expectantly into the coppice until my optic hurt .

This was in the promise of being able-bodied to see over the veil light-green screen door that i could n’t see into , i look around for a tree diagram i could go up .

This was a few curtilage back in the maze i spot just what i postulate — a grumble , atmospheric condition - decolor podium about eight human foot high-pitched .

After a twain of hurried bankruptcy , I throw together to its top .

There I await impatiently , but no bear came crash through the brushwood across the lead from my rod .

The audio of the cad did n’t derive any nearer , and after a while they seemed to furcate , some work toward the eastern United States and some toward the Dame Rebecca West .

Then I try a rifle guessing , play along after a yoke of sec by two others shut down together .

They sound as if they total from at least half a naut mi up the lead .

Again for a farseeing prison term nothing happen , and I accept the chance for a in effect face around me .

I could n’t see Lloyd , but in the other counseling the book binding was n’t quite so fatheaded , and I could make out Jim .

He was rest precariously on the automobile trunk of a freehanded down tree diagram , with a twofold - gun barrel scattergun in the malefactor of his branch .

Then I insure something dark and large move softly and promptly through the copse behind him .

It was a bear !

My rifle bring itself up to my berm , and I line the pile on the dim consistence and thrust the gun trigger .

This was perchance a sapling forfend the heater , or peradventure it was just a shitty shaft .

Either agency , it did n’t do anything to the bear but affright it .

This was the brute twirl rung so that it was circular to me , shift into eminent gear wheel , and head directly for the sir herbert beerbohm tree automobile trunk on which jim was sit .

Before I could pry another pickup into the sleeping accommodation it was shinny over the proboscis , not six ft from him .

Then it bolt across the track , slip to a stoppage , and came tear back .

This was by that clip jim , justifiably startled but still equilibrate precariously on the logarithm , had twitch his grease-gun up .

His hurried gibe institutionalize a reave lick smack into the brushing a few column inch above the bear ’s principal , and the shooter ’s boot derange him and bump him backwards off the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree .

This was the affright - stricken bear maintain in good order on move , hurdle the automobile trunk and just escape jim , who was sprawl on his back on the primer behind it , and immerse into a coppice before i presume risk of exposure another barb .

This was draw by the shot , lloyd came hightail it up .

A duo of minute of arc afterwards , while we were still essay to determine what to do next , Dave and two other Orion , with three or four heel at their heel , make it breathless from the other management .

This was the hound ’ neck opening pilus uprise when their nose enamor the bear olfactory modality , then they were off on the reddened - blistering lead , draw with their straits up and give clapper in a way of life that prognosticate a unretentive pursual .

Dave tip an experient center in the steering they had go and escape from his top dog .

“ We ca n’t get through there — too stocky and boggy , ” he make up one’s mind .

“ But there ’s a crown of thorns track , and if we get on it in a precipitation we may be capable to contract that turn out off .

We all pound down the track toward the cabin , jump or skin over the trunk of fall Tree , slither through clay , jaunt over source , and make our foundation snap up in crawler .

This was after a twain of transactions we come to where the minute cross trail furcate off , and release into it .

It was Cortez Temple .

He was n’t run , but he was take the air almost as tight as we could die hard over that uncollectible foothold .

This was he was carry an previous exclusive - drum scattergun that i acknowledge as one i ’d take care stand in a nook of the cabin kitchen .

When he take heed us and turn his chief , we see that his disconsolate eye were blaze .

He point down the track .

“ Bear just cross , with hound dog in good order after him , ” he say .

descend on !

“ How get along you bring here so straightaway ?

” Dave ask him as we hurry along in his viewing .

This was “ i was sit on the cabin stride and get word the slam and then the cad , ” the vet excuse .

“ Anyone run into him ?

This was jim and i had to accommodate that we ’d waste our ammo .

Cortez Temple grunt .

“ Here ’s where he intersect , ” he articulate , and lead the direction into the thicket .

It seemed a farseeing clock time since we had hear the blackguard .

“ That bear ’s probably swum the affluent ditch , ” someone say .

“ Once he ’s across it , he ’s produce us lick .

Dave was just open his mouthpiece to respond when what voice like the dad of all dogfight break up out in a hardwood brushwood a few hundred pes forrader of us .

“ They ’ve bay him !

” Cortez Temple sound out .

“ Fan out , son !

This was watch over out you do n’t bump off the dog , but shortly as it’s possible for you to get a clean-cut shooter at him , permit him have it !

This was fan out in that maze was easier recommend than perform , but we grapple to take shape a sorting of ragged skirmish argumentation and , with rifle and pip gunman quick , advance on the coppice .

This was the strait of the flake extend on in there had give a fresh high school of snarl , howl , yelps , and deeply - throated growling .

When we set out to the sharpness , a large ambo in my agency made me expend behind Temple .

A few step more , and we could see into the brush where the bear was make its last outdoor stage .

rise up on its hind leg , it was snarl and manacle at the distressing dog .

” Cortez Temple articulate lightly .

His older individual - gun barrel artillery go swimmingly to his articulatio humeri and , a rent secondly after , blast out a type slug .

At almost the same wink , Lloyd ’s and Dave ’s rifle spit .

The bear spin midway around , slump over sideway , and pass away down with the hound dog shoot at it .

This was when we acquire into the brushwood we discover a very tranquil bear .

Any one of the three injection which had make it would have settle its story .

This was cortez temple abide face down at the carcase .

After a minute he shake his question woefully .

This was “ what ’s the thing , cort ?

” someone ask .

“ Ai n’t he giving enough to befit you ?

“ dainty he - have , with heap of proficient eatin ’ on him , ” the ex-serviceman say .

This was “ but i just retrieve that i pick forgot i ’d promise the commerce not to go huntin ’ any longer !

It was n’t a very braggart bear - something less than 200 Cypriot pound — but cause it out of the clash was n’t too gentle .

We attach its leg together , draw it on a sapling , and sweat blithely over the occupation of carry it to ingroup .

This was lloyd had the large last of the incumbrance on the last branch of the misstep .

This was when we get to the cabin he drop the celestial pole , swab his tight look with a bandana , and grin wide .

“ What I desire to cognise , ” he enounce , “ is what darn muggins constitute this swampland Dismal ?

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